The elegance of a simple bamboo flute.

As the sun sets on Juhu Beach, a coconut vendor prepares to set up his stall. He sparks a humble kerosene lamp to life, its sputtering rays light up his features, and life with hope and support.

You don't need a ground, coaches or even shoes. All you need is a ball and some spirit.

A lazy Sunday sunset by the seaside. What more could a person want?

Who doesn't dream of betterment. Who doesn't want to advance in life. Which Jester doesn't dream of one day becoming a king?

Taken on the last day of IIT-B's cultural fest "Mood Indigo 11". As the sunset, the event promised to wind up in a musical finale.

Makar Sankranti is celebrated as a Spring-Harvest festival throughout India. The festival is celebrated differently in different parts of India. It is christened Bihu in Assam, Uttarayan in Gujrat, Pongal in Tamil Nadu and Lohri in Punjab. Kite flying is an inevitable part of the festival in many states of India, especially in Gujarat, Maharashtra, UP etc.

A solitary rose by the window. Silent and lonely.

A few million years of evolution changes so much. Or does it?
These monkeys were willingly lured with a few peanuts at Sunset Point, Matheran.

A Solitary Cyclist makes his way across a melancholy beach as the sun prepares to depart below the horizon.
The scene some how reminded me strongly of the Sherlock Holmes story, a "The Adventure of the Solitary Cyclist"

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